The Sentinels When all you got is hurt

"Ahh... we will see," Osprey told, looking down at her son lovingly. Even at this young age it was not hard to tell that one day the boy would grow into a handsome and charming man. Both Dante and her father Aether were and had been good-looking fellows and, now and then, when watching the kids play with each other, she thought she could sometimes see the reflections of the former generations. In brief glance, expressions, emotions... even the way they moved. It was funny to think at those moments that you were nothing but a piece of puzzle, assembled from thousands and thousands of small pieces. 

She slowed her pace so that the little one would be able to walk comfortably beside her and then said: "Perhaps fairies will be dancing in the moonlight tonight. Fancy to see that? Or maybe... maybe looking for the dwarf treasures was more for your taste?"